When Zheng Qing returned to Dormitory 403 with the good news that "the spring hunt will most likely not be canceled," Xiao Xiao and Xin had also learned similar intelligence through their respective channels.
With confirmation from all three sides, they could be sure that the vanished Centaur Tribe had been the trigger for this temporary ban.
"Sadly, this spring hunt has nothing to do with me."
Zheng Qing shook his head and shrugged as he stuffed a box of little cakes into Fatty Xin's arms. His tone carried both relief and regret, making him look exceptionally punchable. "...Just like your final exams have nothing to do with me."
Because he had graduated early, Zheng Qing and Jiang Yu's course schedules differed greatly from those of ordinary second-year students. Not only did he not need to take midterm or final assessments, but he also did not have to participate in any group activities organized by the school or student societies.
In other words, his only task this semester was to study, then graduate.
The Fat Wizard ignored Zheng Qing's slightly hypocritical claim of having "nothing to do with it." Compared to that, he cared more about the fragrant little cakes in the paper box in his hands.
"How fresh! I actually get to eat something delicious Brother Scum gave me... and it isn't scraps! The sun must have risen in the west! Didn't you go to the Teaching Assistant Group office? Where did these little cakes come from?"
Making a huge fuss, he suspiciously looked at the box in his hands, then at Zheng Qing. "Don't tell me you hooked up with another new girlfriend in the Teaching Assistant Group... Don't explain. I believe you, but you really shouldn't be doing this. It's outrageous!"
The Fat Wizard shook his head